Текст песни Авиационная - Лётчики в чёрных ЗШ

Snowflakes shining pearl in the wind,
Sing and bliss of the soul!
Flying to La - fifths of snow in the morning
Pilots at black ZeSha.

Common guys, ordinary guys
All day on the tarmac rustle.
Fast and Furious on the carrier include eaglets -
Pilots at black ZeSha.

Cheholchik locking of skillfully mended,
Occupation, oh good!
But after work, they break into a tailspin
Pilots at black ZeSha.

Here are a pair of bearing of a larger angle of heel,
Krutoy breathing fumes,
Go wingtips lapaya wall
Pilots at black ZeSha.

And after payday, usually fogs
And no soul for a penny.
Then glassware rent veterans
Pilots at black ZeSha.

In the morning, there will again be mёrzlye track
And ice in caponiers crumbling,
Husband eaglets grow our aces -
Pilots at black ZeSha.